[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] A perfect match

"Can you listen to someone's heartbeat for me?" Peter asked Daredevil.

"Oh, I can't use my abilities to offend other people's privacy," Daredevil said, "unless it's related to fighting crime."

As soon as Peter heard this, he hesitated: "Well, um, let's forget it."

Peter has always been ashamed of exploring Vader's true identity.Logically speaking, Vader owes nothing to himself other than a little mystery.But for some unknown reason, there was always an inexplicable impulse in his heart to continue searching for the truth.

In Peter's heart, Vader is like an unpredictable shadow, suddenly and mysteriously appearing to teach himself; then will he suddenly leave mysteriously and never hear from him again?

Similar thoughts often swirl in Peter's head: Will this situation last?Vader is an alien, will he leave one day?Could it be that suddenly the Force connection is broken and he never sees Vader again?Could it be that the next moment Vader gets tired of Earth and decides to go back to his own Tatooine.Then he greeted himself—or didn't even say hello—and turned and disappeared into space.The universe is vast, and distances are measured in light years. Even if Vader gave him a radio communicator, what's the use?It may take hundreds of years for Vader to receive the message he sends at this moment.The lives of the two of them may never intersect, and I may never see Vader again in this life.And I, I don't even know what Vader looks like, or what his real voice sounds like.

Thinking of this, Peter's heart is filled with indescribable panic. Panic often leads to impulse, and the result of impulse is guilt, which turns into a new round of panic, repeating itself, just like what he felt after the Washington Monument incident .Peter didn't want to be dominated by his emotions, so he could only suppress his thoughts and forcibly ignore certain thoughts in his mind.

"Ah..." Daredevil nodded seemingly knowingly, "A little puberty problem."

"No, no, this has nothing to do with being in a relationship." Peter hurriedly defended, "Also, how do you know I'm an adolescent."

"Rely on voice." Daredevil pointed to his ears, "People of different ages have different voices. Unless you use a voice changer to change your voice like Vader did."

Mentioning Vader, Peter was silent again.

Daredevil continued: "Spiderman, you came just in time. I found clues to a drug factory. This factory is very strange. It seems that blind people are used to deliver goods for them."

"Blind people?" Peter immediately thought of Daredevil across from him, and understood why he was so concerned about this matter. "This is too bad."

"Come with me, I found out about their transaction, it's in the alley two streets away." Daredevil took the lead and leaped away, jumping on the roof, followed by Peter.

They stopped at the top of an apartment building, and Daredevil motioned for Peter to look down.

"Keep quiet," he whispered into Peter's ear, "blind people generally hear better."

Peter obediently covered his mouth with his hands.

About 15 minutes later, when Peter impatiently changed to the third waiting position, a taxi quietly drove to the side of the alley in the night and stopped.

Click, click, click.

The sound of the blind hitting the ground was heard, and a blind Asian man walked out of the taxi, carrying a backpack, and walked slowly towards the depths of the alley, waiting quietly beside several trash cans.

A few minutes later, two muscular men with scars walked in, paid the money with one hand, and delivered the goods with the other, and left stealthily with two bags of washing powder.Only the blind Asian man stood where he was, packed his backpack, and took another taxi.

"It's our turn." Daredevil whispered to Peter to follow.The two of them were stuck behind the taxi, neither far nor close, keeping an appropriate distance.They walked on the roof as if walking on the ground, Peter relied on his superpower to jump, and Daredevil relied on the power of "qi" to maneuver.

The two gradually moved away from the residential area of ​​Hell's Kitchen, and came to the edge of a series of low factory buildings.

The Asian blind man tapped his guide stick and walked into one of the factories.

There are two strong security guards at the gate of the factory building, and they are not blind this time.They are all armed, and their eyes are patrolling around vigilantly.

"One person, one person, don't make any noise." Daredevil confessed, jumped up, circulated "Qi" to the soles of his feet, and landed almost silently like a cat.He pulled out a metal stick similar to a blind stick from the weapon slot on the outside of his thigh, poured the power of "Qi" into it, and pointed towards the nearest security guard like lightning.Before the security guard could react, several places on his body were poked by metal sticks, and he was unable to move.

This is a technique Daredevil learned from his master Gun Sou. Injecting "Qi" into certain points of the human body will make the opponent's whole body stiff and unable to move.

Peter fired spider silk directly from the roof, quickly sealed the mouth and limbs of another security guard, and then jumped down to wrap the other guard in a circle, making it into a shape like a sleeping bag, and hanging it aside with spider silk.

"Let's go." Daredevil nodded to him, and was about to open the factory gate.

"Wait a minute, let me come first." Peter said first, "What if the other party has an ambush that needs to be discovered by looking?"

After speaking, he opened the door of the factory and walked in first, followed by Daredevil.

The next moment, Peter was stunned by the scene he saw.

In the huge factory building, hundreds of workers are working in an orderly manner, silent, only the roar of the machines.

But the strange thing is that these workers are all Asian and blind!They seem to have gotten used to the invisible life, and their hands are very skilled.

What kind of drug factory is this?Where do you find so many blind Asians?Is there any collusion with some black ophthalmology clinic in Southeast Asia?

Peter was very puzzled at first, and then, after carefully observing the faces of several people, a chill mixed with anger rushed from his spine to his brain.

These people were blinded the day after tomorrow!

The workers who come and go have scars on their eyes, some are scratched by sharp objects, some are burned by fire or acid, and no one has a smooth and clean face.

Daredevil followed behind him vigilantly. He didn't hear Peter's words for a while, only heard his heartbeat quickened and his breathing became heavy. He hurriedly asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, Spider-Man? What did you see?" ? I hear you're emotional."

"This is a factory for the blind." Peter lowered his voice, letting the mechanical sound in the factory overwhelm his own words, "The workers in it are all blind, Asian, and they are not born blind, they were blinded by someone. "

Daredevil didn't speak, but his hand that held the metal stick visibly twitched.